Chapter 50: The Strategy of a Hundred Dynasties

The cold wind rises, and Xiao Xiao loses the sound of leaves.

A sudden rain, hazy sky, soaked in the living beings, looking around, the smoke and rain are hazy and blurred, only to feel that the aura of heaven and earth has lost its stability, chaotic flow between heaven and earth.

In the maple forest, falling leaves are very common, the red leaves flying in the sky is a beautiful scenery of the maple forest, but today, it gives everyone a sense of decay, the original vibrant maple trees show a dead silence, and the red maple leaves that fall by raindrops quietly climb a few traces of yellow.

Huo Tong had been in a state of weakness since he cast the phoenix language, and now even his consciousness had blurred, and he had transformed into a fiery red bird in a coma in Yan Yi's arms.

Ming Yixin looked at the strange sky, there was always a trace of bad feeling in his heart, and he said with a little worry: "What's going on with this collapsed feeling?"

"The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings!" Qin Xiaoyu muttered quietly, and his five fingers didn't know what was drawn in his palm.

Mu Yunyu stood in the rain, the raindrops fell on her dress, and automatically slipped down along the surface of the clothes, although the drizzle was ongoing, but not a drop of rain was dyed.

"This world is about to collapse!" Mu Yunyu said softly.

It's impossible! The Secret Realm of the Hundred Dynasties has existed for many years, and it has become a realm of its own, how can it be so easily destroyed!

Facing everyone's suspicions, Ming Yixin looked thoughtfully at the center of the secret realm, and said coldly: "It seems that someone has found the origin of the secret realm, but depending on the situation, it has not been successfully subdued." ”

Brother Tian, whose full name is Ming Yitian, is a relatively powerful martial artist, but he was suppressed by Xue Qiyue's naked killing intent yesterday, and now he has regained his confident appearance, and said calmly: "It seems that we have to speed up the pace, otherwise let them obtain the origin, where is the face of my Mingyao Empire! ”

The royal disciple was really still so domineering, but when he met Xue Qiyue's cold gaze, his momentum instinctively paused.

Feng Jianfei and Han Xiao looked at each other and smiled, this thing definitely has a shadow, once it was bitten by a snake, and it was afraid of grass ropes for ten years, this is a typical example.

A group of people marched towards the central area, leaving a shallow trace in the misty and rainy world.

Under the ancient stone stele, a man in black stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the ancient inscription, the slightest drizzle slowly slipped down along the resolute face, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his blurred eyes began to recover, with a little regret in the complexity.

A tall woman in white next to her asked in a soft voice with a somewhat expectant gaze, "Can the young master come to his senses?"

The man in black turned around slowly, let the drizzle blow on his face, suddenly opened his eyes, his firm gaze skimmed over the huge square, and said lightly: "The Tao is different, don't you understand! What happened to the eldest brother and the second brother?"

"The eldest young master is still refining the realm spirit, it will take some time, the second young master will lead people to block the enemies who are coming, and explain that the young master must guard this place and not let people disturb the refining of the eldest young master. The woman in white said with a little worry, this time is the last hope of the royal family of the Hundred Dynasties, risking the risk of offending the two empires to carry out this plan, whether it succeeds or not, the price is huge.

The man in black sat on the ground, the rain on the ground naturally dispersed, and said calmly: "Qingming, take it easy, we won't fail!"

"Hmm!" the girl in white sat quietly beside him, as long as the young master was there, everything would be fine!

On the ancient road at the foot of the mountain, Yun Qinghe sat on the stone steps, holding a towel, gently wiping the sharp arrows.

Ancient swords, longbows, and eight arrows, wiped them clean one by one, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, it was finally over, but he obviously had an absolute advantage, why was there always a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

The rain gradually stopped, but there was still no sunlight in the sky, and the overcast sky always gave people a feeling of oppression.

The two teams of black-clothed men stepped on the wet earth and returned, and under their cold faces, they were unexpectedly revealed.

Twenty people! There are six fewer people than when they went out, these are all masters of the Spirit Realm, and it is so difficult to deal with a group of people who have not entered the spiritual will, they are worthy of the elites of the two empires.

A man in black respectfully handed the four captured Hundred Dynasty Orders to Yun Qinghe, and said in a cold voice: "Two teams of the Tianluo Empire, one escaped, two teams of the Mingyao Empire, two escaped, the situation is unknown, and they have not been tracked. ”

Yun Qinghe looked at the dim Hundred Dynasty Order in his hand, his fingers clenched slightly, only to see wisps of fine sand slipping down from his fingertips, he opened his palm for a long time, looked at the forked intersection, and said slowly: "There are still three teams of people, Yuxian Mu Yunyu, Emperor Ming Yixin, I want to see if these Tianjiao can go against the sky!"

Yun Qinghe took out the secret map of the Hundred Dynasties, activated the spiritual power, and saw a map of the secret realm of the Hundred Dynasties projected in the air, and there were many small points of light in the map, either stationary, or slightly moving, these points of light represent the people who entered the secret realm, and the location and life of all people are presented in the map.

"Twenty people, it seems that this should be the two remaining teams of the Mingyao Empire, get ready and meet our opponent well!" Yun Qinghe put away the secret map and ordered.

Yun Qinghe picked up the longbow, took the arrows, bent the bow and set up the arrows, and did it in one go, but in an instant, the eight arrows all sank into the open space in front of them, each in one direction, and disappeared in a flash with a formation that covered the earth, leaving no trace.

The decay of the secret realm made everyone unhindered all the way, looking at the looming palace on the top of the mountain in the distance, like a sleeping phoenix, living in the depths and sleeping here.

Steep cliffs, lonely peaks. There is only one way up the mountain, and an ancient road staircase that stretches up is still intact across thousands of years.

In the open space at the foot of the mountain, the two parties finally met together, and in a solemn atmosphere, no one acted rashly.

How could this be possible! All of them were at the peak of the Spirit Realm, how did they avoid the rejection of this heaven and earth? They also concealed the Ming Yu Dao of the Ten Great Spirit Emperors.

"Han Xiao, we're meeting again!" Yun Qinghe held the ancient sword in his hand and calmly looked at the calm young man in the crowd.

Han Xiao took a step forward and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the second son to remember me, Han Xiao is really honored!"

"Fighting against the master of the King Realm alone, this courage and strength are not inferior to the rain fairy and the emperor!" Yun Qinghe exclaimed, although his position was different, it did not prevent him from speaking highly of Han Xiao.

Ming Yixin's face was solemn, and the group of people in front of him did not hide their killing intent at all, it seemed that as long as Yun Qinghe gave an order, they would kill them brazenly, this situation was not optimistic.

"How did you do it? Aren't you afraid of angering the two empires!"

Facing Ming Yixin's questioning, Yun Qinghe shook his head disapprovingly, looked at everyone from a distance, and suddenly said, "So what?"

"You!"

Not only has the strength changed dramatically, but the aura and faces of this group of people are completely different from what they had seen before, this indifferent attitude should not appear on his face at all, what is wrong? She looked at the other party with a lot of questions.

"Deception pill!"

Qin Xiaoyu spoke slowly, their bodies were full of resentment, their breath was tyrannical, and everyone's souls seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, which was extremely turbid.

Deceive the world and pass the dust. It was really surprising that this kind of ancient forbidden medicine that had long been lost could still be refined, she looked at Yun Qinghe in puzzlement, although the effect of this elixir was magical, but the price of refining was unimaginable!

Yun Qinghe was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there were still people who knew the goods in this group, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he asked with interest: "Then what did you think of!"

"Millions of living beings!" Qin Xiaoyu's gaze grew cold, the so-called Heavenly Dao cannot be bullied, but the Heavenly Pill can hide from the sky and the sea, avoiding all rules, I have to say that the person who created this medicine is indeed an immortal talent, but at the same time, he is also a complete madman.

Using millions of living beings as the soul guide, refining blood into pills with the help of heaven and earth's resentment, this method is too hurtful and harmful, and it is easy to be punished by heaven.

"Yes, a million lives!" Yun Qinghe slowly closed his eyes, he could feel a resentment haunting him, it was really an evil and strange medicine.

"You planned the border incident!"

Qin Xiaoyu said indifferently, it is impossible for this elixir to be kept for too long, combined with the chaos on the border, the sacrificed lives are enough to meet the minimum standard of refining, then all this can be explained!

Everyone heard it in a fog, and finally understood that the mastermind behind the scenes was the royal family of the Hundred Dynasties.

Ming Yixin looked at the man in front of her bitterly, the border land, hundreds of tribes, millions of living beings, and now there are not many left, this cruelty completely shocked her heart, and asked in disbelief: "In the face of innocent people, you can do it!"

"They are all the people of the Hundred Dynasties, and it is their responsibility to dedicate themselves to the cause of the Hundred Dynasties. Yun Qinghe opened his eyes and looked at her, his reddish eyes with a terrifying light, and said indifferently: "When a person is in a desperate situation, is there anything he doesn't dare to do?"

Qin Xiaoyu raised his head and asked, "The person who alchemists has a miserable end!"

Yun Qinghe was slightly silent, and replied lightly: "When Dan is completed, the heavenly fire will add to the body, and the body will be dead!"

"Is it worth paying so much price just for the Hundred Dynasties Secret Realm!" Mu Yunyu suddenly spoke, and a cold aura spread from her.

This coldness reminded Feng Jianfei of the killing in the dream, the cloud rumor in the desperate situation, the patchwork dream only revealed a small corner of her heart, what kind of experience did she have, Feng Jianfei remained silent, quietly watching this scene.

"There is no value or not, only to do and not to do!" Yun Qinghe hid his emotions in his heart again, no one is born with a heart of stone, but at this point, he was no longer allowed to hesitate in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "This is a dead move, the difference is whether it can be brought back to life!"

"The great world is opened, whether you can find a glimmer of life, it depends on whether you dare to gamble on everything!" Yun Qinghe was very clear about this plan, this was the only chance for the rise of the Hundred Dynasties. The country is difficult to recover, the family is difficult to defend, and instead of disappearing into the world silently, why not gamble! And now, everything is going smoothly according to plan.

"It's not good! The origin of the secret realm is constantly being assimilated!" Ming Yitian's untimely voice broke the stalemate of everyone, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely chaotic, and the dim sky seemed to be in danger of collapsing at any time.

Everyone looked at this group of murderous black-clothed people, and their hearts were full of entanglement, although it was only a realm, but this realm was a particularly deadly realm, and it seemed that there was no choice at the moment.

Looking at the people who were about to move, Yun Qinghe's hand turned slightly, the long sword fell on his chest, and he said flatly: "As long as you don't set foot on this ancient road, we can still talk calmly, isn't that good?"

"Let's talk!Then you stop refining the origin, how you want to talk, Uncle Ben will accompany you!" Ming Yitian held the sword in his back hand and made preparations to draw the sword, just waiting for Ming Yixin's decision.

"It seems that you don't want to talk about it!, then let's see the strength of the geniuses of the Mingyao Empire!" Yun Qinghe said indifferently.

Peace talks, what an unrealistic idea this is, and now in this kind of scene, there is no other choice but to die.

Ming Yixin and Mu Yunyu glanced at each other, and at the same time ordered, the long sword was unsheathed, the cold light appeared, and the killing aura was intertwined in the earth.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

The twenty black-clothed men all drew their swords and jumped out fiercely with a thick killing intent.

"The wind is blowing!"

Yun Qinghe looked at the sky and said softly, Tsing Yi surged, the chill was everywhere, and the long sword in his hand sounded in the air!